Genova,Italy
Today my friend special day because company had promoted him for new rank, for sure new rank new pay.
He had invited us to go for a small party
We went to Italian pizza store and had such a very wonderful party with tiramitsu cake. We eat until we tired; we drink until we feel it will be last with vomit. Just imagine we book the pizza, actually 5 of us so we book 5 pizzas. When we received the first pizza, I though it was for everybody, actually it only for one person. We eat slowly until some of us give up.
I’m a Muslim so I didn’t drink beer and vodka; I mean any alcohol so I just see they enjoy the drink. I just have a large glass of orange juice. We had celebrated the party until the owner of the shop consulted us to leave and promised us to show us the other bar for us to continue the party.
We start walking along the road and you know what had happened, my friend drunk and started putting himself in danger when he walked down along the center of the road.
We have to pull him aside and he started dancing with the pizza box on his head. Then we reach to a bar about 100 meters from the pizza store. We continue our party, drink until we really bored.
My friend had paid the bill for
everybody in the bar at that time all the Italian joined our party. We got special discount from the bar owner because we spend lots that morning. When I enjoy my cola and surrounded by Italian music I saw my friend running out and I tried to get him but unfortunately he had vomited near the entrance.
I turned back and smiled to other friends. Italians were laughing at my friend and kept asking whether my friend ok or not. I felt so damn that time. So when few of my friends drunk I decided to go back.
We have to pull him aside and he started dancing with the pizza box on his head. Then we reach to a bar about 100 meters from the pizza store. We continue our party, drink until we really bored.
My friend had paid the bill for
everybody in the bar at that time all the Italian joined our party. We got special discount from the bar owner because we spend lots that morning. When I enjoy my cola and surrounded by Italian music I saw my friend running out and I tried to get him but unfortunately he had vomited near the entrance.
I turned back and smiled to other friends. Italians were laughing at my friend and kept asking whether my friend ok or not. I felt so damn that time. So when few of my friends drunk I decided to go back.
We walk down the same road to the harbor and this time it was really crazy, my friend started banging the locals vehicles parked near the road. He kept kicking the wheel and shouting “alarm not working”.. What the craziest thing is when he banged the security truck, I told my friend that I will leave him alone if he keeps doing the stupid thing. So then we walk down until we reach our room. I’m the only one who didn’t drunk and I’m the most tired because on the way back I have to take care of them who majority drunk and tired.
Here got the exhibition, I didn’t know what it was for, but it was really unique.Here only half of them..actually thousand of them in collection......
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